He was falling.

The heavy darkness wrapped in the cold silence rushed to his mouth and nose like a tide, and a suffocation squeezed his chest, and the silence drowned his breath and shouts.

He has nowhere to run.

His heart felt tight with a feeling of heaviness, and finally the last pulsating breath was pulled away. Then, all the sounds and colors slowly drifted away. The endless darkness seemed to seduce him to sleep forever, it felt like someone stretching their arms quietly and embracing him, whispered gently in his ear:

“…stay”

Mo Yi opened his eyes, panting quickly but silently, and squinting again because of the dazzling light.

The thin cloth was sweaty on the back, and the cold feeling went straight from the back to the nerves.

This dream again …

Mo Yi slowly straightened up, stiff soreness spreading from his neck, he blinked his eyes and after adjusting to the excessively harsh white light, his eyes refocused.

The sight in front of him stunned him

-it was an empty classroom.

An ordinary, old-fashioned school classroom. The blackboard on the wall is not very clean, and there are still traces of chalk in the corners. There are several mathematical formulas written in the middle, and the corners of the blackboard are scribbled with simple graffiti. It is a deformed bird.

The wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and each one is piled with hill-like papers and exercise books. The surrounding walls are painted with white paint, and there was neatly affixed large letters on it, 208 days.

An energy-saving lamp above the head made a loud noise.

The entire classroom was filled with weird silence.

……what happened? Where is he?

Mo Yi frowned and wrung his mind to remember—but as if the memory was interrupted, he only remembered that he was at home because he was too sleepy and accidentally fell asleep, but why was he in this room? Waking up in an empty classroom?

He looked down at the table on which he was lying, and saw a simple graffiti on the wooden desk. The scribbles written by oil pens and pencils covered each other on the table. On top of it was an exercise book. A pen lying aside without the cap, a note where the writing was incomplete, as if interrupted halfway.

He touched the writing lightly, leaving a light blue ink mark on his finger.

Only then did Mo Yi realize the source of the disharmony in his heart.

In this classroom, it seems that everything is only halfway through, as if the teacher and the students suddenly evaporated at the same time.

He was a little flustered, and stood up sharply.

The lower back hit the corner of the table fiercely, and the sudden soreness hit the back of the spine, attacking Mo Yi’s numb senses due to sedentary, so that he was sober.

The book at the top of table, which was stacked high, shook with his movements, and then fell down.

Mo Yi made a motion and bent down to pick up the book.

He saw in the front page with a neat handwriting: “grade 3, Zhao Qiulan.”

His expression become thoughtful.

Just then, a loud noise suddenly came from afar, as if someone was arguing. Mo Yi was startled, put the exercise book back on the table, and strode out.

Opening the door of the classroom, an unpleasant, moist smell came to the face, as if it was a moldy smell in the room that had not been cleaned for several months. There was no trace of wind in the stagnant air making people feel suffocated.

Mo Yi followed the sound and walked over.

Under the dim light at the end of the corridor, the shadowy figures finally became clear. Mo Yi glanced roughly and found that there were roughly 11 or 12 people here.

The voice became clearer.

It was a hoarse-voiced man growling in a panic: “… who the hell are you? Where the fuck is this? Did you guys kidnapped me here!”

There was a girl sobbing in the chaos.

Suddenly, a person standing on the edge of the crowd raised his head, looked at Mo Yi with a measuring eye, and exclaimed, “Are you new here?” After finishing, he raised his left hand and put the cigarette on his lips, the spitting smoke blurred the contours of his face.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his voice and added with a half-sneer and half-cold tone: “Well … I hope you don’t have as bad mental quality as that person.”

“…”

Mo Yi suddenly had an unknown feeling .

He quickened his pace went over there, but before he could speak something, he heard a pleasant female voice “Hello, welcome to large-scale real escape game –STAY ALIVE”.

That ethereal female voice sounded very pleasant. If the scene is not in this silent and weird campus, people will even enjoy it very much, but here … there are no adjectives other than weird and creepy.

The man who was snarling and questioning was just like an enemy, soaked with sweat on his pale face. He stepped back in panic and threatened the air loudly: “Are you a show group? Let me tell you! it is against the law for you to take people without their permission, if you don’t let me out immediately, i will definitely sue your company! “

The female voice is still calm and pleasant:

“Your only task is: to survive on the campus for five hours.

Your hint: Nine three three, Yan no foot, Seven one two, nameless fog.

I wish you a happy game”.

At the end of the speech, before anyone could react, they saw a fluorescent blue countdown suddenly appearing in the air outside the window: 4:59, an unknown light flashed in the darkness.

There was a strange silence in the air for a while.   

Mo Yi looked indifferently at the scene in front of him. There are countless thoughts in his heart. He don’t know what to feel.

Although he likes to play horror games, he never expected that he could use 3D mode one day, come inside the game and experience it.

This doesn’t match his profession at all.

At this moment, a girl who looks to be in twenties suddenly steps forward, reaching out and grabbing the man who just talked to Mo Yi, with tears on her beautiful face, looking pitiful. She shivered and said, “Big brother, what’s going on, this a joke, right? Please tell me”.

The man indifferently throw off her hand, looked up at the crowd and said:” This is not a joke, die here, you will die in the real world, I suggest you remember the hint carefully, here you might lose your life anytime. “

Then he squeezed his temple with some annoyance, although his voice is low this is a deep anxiety in it ” We will separate into groups, two or three people together, see if you can find some clues or find something related to the hint, maybe it will keep us going. “

The two people on the side of the man clearly know each other so he nodded to others and took the lead, trio went ahead. The rest of the people looked at each other and began forming team, the scenes get a little messy.

Mo Yi stood in place, his brows slowly wrinkled, and his thoughtful gaze fell out of the window.

From his perspective, looking through the window lattice, there was no light outside the window except for the fluorescent numbers in midair.

The thick darkness is like a solid body that wraps the entire building tightly. This teaching building seems to be an isolated island floating in the endless darkness, like … a grave.

This weird metaphor struck his mind like a lightning bolt and this thought itself surprised him.

Mo Yi shook his head with a bit of ridicule, as if he wanted to get this unknown idea out of his mind.

Suddenly, someone dragged his arm, Mo Yi froze and looked at the side.

He saw a gentle-looking man standing next to him, his face seemed a little uncomfortable, and when he saw Mo Yi look at himself in confusion, he quickly revealed a slightly restrained smile.

“That…shall we team up? “

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